Feng Qingzhuang's eyebrows were cold, and she shouted coldly, "Kill"
Condensing all the strength in her body into her wrist, she flicked the spear, like a dragon coming out of the sea. She wielded it quickly, hard, and accurately, killing the soldier closest to her with one blow. The soldier closest to her fell into a pool of blood.
The spear in Feng Qingzhuang's hand did not stop, she turned her wrist sharply, with an extremely strong killing intent. It was designed to stab the fatal points of the human body, such as the throat, heart, eyebrows, and even eyes. With one move, a soldier would fall.
In the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight corpses piled up in front of her.
At the same time, Mei Yizhu was also very skilled. The jade flute sword in his hand drew out bursts of sword flowers, and the cold light swept across it. Several soldiers were cut through their neck arteries and died.
Hundreds of soldiers looked at these two people, like demons coming out of Shura Hell, killing more than a dozen of their brothers in the blink of an eye. Everyone was shocked, timid and cowardly, and their morale was instantly low.
Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu, on the other hand, became more and more aggressive as they fought. They kept flipping their hands over and over again, waving the weapons in their hands without stopping, racing against time to harvest people's lives. The soldiers who rushed forward were without exception, falling down row after row.
Next, a wall of blood was built in front of the two of them.
Rivers of blood flowed into the temple, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
Their clothes were stained with blood, their hair was messy, and they suffered a lot of injuries, especially the wound on Feng Qingzhuang's left leg. Every time they moved their feet, blood gurgled out, and the crazy pain was intense.
It stimulated her sensitive nerves and told her that if she wanted to walk out of the temple alive today, she would have to kill all the soldiers in the temple to have any hope of living.
Seeing that his soldiers were timid, Canglang glanced at him with a ferocious and bloodthirsty look like a wolf, grabbed a soldier who was retreating, grabbed his neck and squeezed him hard.
There was only a "click" sound, and the soldier's neck tilted and he died.
"If any of you dare to take a step back, he will be your fate today." The cold-blooded and cruel threat echoed in the temple.
The soldiers would die if they retreated, but there was still a glimmer of hope for the attack, and their courage suddenly doubled
"Kill! Kill the traitor who broke into the temple!"
The shouts shook the sky and echoed in the temple. A new round of attack with two against a hundred began again.
Rows of soldiers raised their spears and charged forward bravely, approaching Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu step by step.
Feng Qingzhuang's cold eyes were cold, the corners of her cold lips raised a Shura-like bloodthirsty and cruel smile, and cold words floated out.
"You all deserve to die!"
After finishing her words, Feng Qingzhuang once again mobilized her whole body, waving and passing the spear in her hand, bursting out the most powerful force in the shortest time. She was like a tireless machine, her eyes were red, watching the wave fall,
Another wave of soldiers rushed forward, waving their spears numbly and killing without stopping.
Time passed by minute by second, and I had already lost count of how many people I had killed. There was endless red in front of me, and there were mountains of corpses at my feet.
At the same time, when the soldiers launched a new round of attack, Canglang also shot a purple spiritual power towards Mei Yizhu.
In order to prevent Feng Qingzhuang from being affected by the spiritual power, Mei Yizhu stepped forward. A layer of ripples seemed to appear in the air, leaving an illusory afterimage on the spot. His whole body was already suspended in the air.
The dazzling purple spiritual power rushed forward. In mid-air, two equally powerful spirits collided, and purple light burst out, causing a considerable fluctuation.
In mid-air, the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell who was superior. But inside the temple, Feng Qingzhuang transformed into Shura, like a high-speed machine, killing constantly.
Only then, the last soldier died under her spear, and tranquility returned to the temple
At this time, Feng Qingzhuang was already in a state of collapse. The wound on her leg was so painful that she could no longer stand up. She knelt on one knee, the spear in her hand supporting her overstretched body and pale face.
Her body was spattered with blood, and her clothes were stained with blood. It was unclear whether it was her blood or the blood of a dead soldier.
In mid-air, seeing this situation, the wolf's ferocious wolf-like black pupils showed anger and hatred.
"Zhuyi, I didn't expect that the woman next to you was so powerful. She actually killed hundreds of soldiers by herself. However, even so, you can't even think of leaving the Suzaku Temple today," Canglang said arrogantly.
"Although I can't kill you, it would be difficult for you to stay with us," Mei Yizhu snorted and said disdainfully.
While speaking, Mei Yizhu gathered all the spiritual power in his body into one place, waved his palm, and a powerful purple light ball struck Canglang as fast as lightning.
Canglang was unprepared, and temporarily waved a purple light to catch the move.
There was only a loud "bang" sound, and dots of purple light collided with powerful force in the mid-air, creating a strong impact in the air. Both of them were ejected Zhang Xuyuan by the powerful impact. Mei Yizhu's face changed.
Pale, but Canglang's lips had a hint of bright red. The two fell from the air.
"How are you? Can you still hold on?"
After landing, Mei Yizhu ignored her own injuries and hurried to Feng Qingzhuang's side. Her dark pupils revealed a hint of distress, and she asked with concern.
"Okay," Feng Qingzhuang nodded and said firmly.
After saying that, he stood up tremblingly with the help of his spear.
Seeing her as resolute and strong as green pines and green cypresses, she was clearly in pain and sweating on her forehead, but she gritted her teeth and persisted at this moment. Mei Yizhu felt unspeakable heartache and guilt intertwined in her heart. If he hadn't used
The secret trick tricked her into admitting her identity as a goddess. If he hadn't been careless, he wouldn't have put her in danger and left her covered in injuries.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mei Yizhu felt extremely guilty and apologized again and again.
"Now is not the time to waste words. Let's leave the temple first." Glancing at Mei Yizhu, Feng Qingzhuang was sweating profusely. She gritted her teeth and endured the tearing pain in her body and said coldly.
The words awakened the dreamer Mei Yizhu, with self-blame flashing in his eyes, and he asked: "You are seriously injured, I will carry you out."
Feng Qingzhuang didn't hesitate. She nodded and let her drag her seriously injured leg to continue walking. It is estimated that her left leg will really become useless.
"Zhuyi, when you meet me today, do you think I will let you go easily and let you leave the temple?"
The gray wolf that fell to the ground from mid-air got up in great embarrassment, looked at the two figures walking towards the outside of the temple, and said angrily
"Cang Lang, a hundred of your soldiers have died under my spear. With your broken fingers and vomiting blood, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop us."
Feng Qingzhuang's eyebrows were cold. She turned back to look at the man with a rough appearance and as ferocious as a wolf. She specifically picked on his sore spots and said angrily.
Damn man, if he hadn't set up an ambush in the temple, how could he have become half a cripple, and it was extremely difficult to even walk a step?
"Arrogant woman, you will know how powerful you are in a moment"
Cang Lang's deep pupils showed a ferocious look. He took out a delicate and small token that looked like a military talisman from his arms and used it secretly, pointing the token towards the carved statue on the top of the temple.
The lifelike phoenix mouth shot out the pearl in the phoenix's mouth. Suddenly, there was a bright light, and the token was sucked in.
Seeing this strange scene, Mei Yizhu's face changed drastically and he exclaimed, "Oops, I didn't expect that Canglang actually got the Suzaku token."
He held Feng Qingzhuang in his arms and walked quickly towards the gate of Suzaku Temple.
"What on earth is the Vermilion Bird Token that makes you change your face so much?" Feng Qingzhuang was puzzled and asked.
"The Suzaku Token is...poof"
Mei Yizhu was about to answer, but he was not seriously injured. As he quickened his pace, the blood in his chest surged even more violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on Feng Qingzhuang's cheek.
At this time, I only heard a cold shout from Canglang
"The four guardians of the Suzaku Temple obey orders."
A strange scene happened. The people on the four relief murals in the temple suddenly came to life. Each person was surrounded by a holy light. They flapped their wings and flew down from the murals. They knelt on one knee in front of the wolf and said in unison.
"Golden Bird (Silver Bird, Bronze Bird, Iron Bird) See Your Majesty"
These four winged people are the four guardians of the Suzaku Temple. They only obey the Suzaku token. The weapon in Jinque's hand is a golden bow and arrow, and Yinque's weapon is a gleaming silver gun. Bronze Que
He holds a pair of copper hammers weighing a hundred kilograms, while Tiejiao holds an iron fan with barbs hanging from the top of the fan bones.
"Four of you, please obey my orders. Take down the two men in the palace and tear them into pieces." Cang Lang raised his hand and pointed at Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu, and ordered coldly.
"I obey," the four replied in unison.
After saying this, the four of them flapped their wings and flew quickly in the direction of Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu.
Mei Yizhu, who was walking towards the entrance of the temple, knew clearly that after the battle just now, the two of them had been exhausted to the limit and had no fighting power. What's more, to deal with the four god-like guardians in front of them was to hit the stone with an egg.
The chance of winning is zero
However, even if I know that I am doomed today, I still have to fight to the death.
He put down Feng Qingzhuang in his arms, with deep tenderness hidden in his eyes. He looked at the woman in front of him who had attracted his attention and served her as his master, and said softly.
"Goddess, please leave me first to resist the guardians of these four temples."
"You must be resisting and not sending yourself to death." Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyebrows coldly and said without mercy.
She is not the kind of woman who likes to stand behind men and seek protection. Her destiny must be in her own hands. Moreover, Mei Yizhu has no spiritual power in her body at this moment. If she wants to resist the four guardians, she will undoubtedly die.
"I...I just thought that what Canglang wants is my life. As long as you step out of the temple gate, and although the four guardians of the temple obey orders and the Suzaku Order, they have a contract that they cannot step out of the Suzaku Temple for life, maybe you can
Leave alive," Mei Yizhu explained.
"Mei Yizhu, I see that you have been a miracle doctor for a long time, and your brain has become stupid. People like Canglang are the ones who are destined to be punished. I just killed hundreds of his soldiers in the temple. Do you think he will be so big?"
Please let me leave the Feng clan alive." Feng Qingzhuang calmly analyzed the situation with her face covered with frost.
Mei Yizhu lowered his head. He didn't know Canglang's temperament. Even if there was only a subtle hope, he hoped that the person in front of him could leave alive.
Just as Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu were discussing, the four golden birds, silver birds, bronze birds, and iron birds folded their wings, held weapons in their hands, and surrounded the two of them.
Surrounded, Feng Qingzhuang remained calm, tilted her head slightly, and whispered a few words into Mei Yizhu's ear. Mei Yizhu nodded clearly.
Then, her sharp black eyes closed with a cold and murderous light, and she glanced at the four guardians, speaking one word at a time, uttering cold words softly and loudly.
"You four, listen to me. I am the daughter of destiny chosen by the God of Suzaku. If you dare to touch me, I will summon the God of Suzaku and make the four of you disappear into ashes and never be reincarnated."
"Hahaha, for you, an ordinary human woman with no spiritual power in your body, to want to summon the Suzaku God, is simply the funniest joke in the world."
The leading Jinque was wearing a golden robe, and the wings on his back were also golden. He looked arrogant, looking at Feng Qingzhuang, his golden pupils revealed the ultimate contempt, and said sarcastically
The spiritual power in Feng Qingzhuang's body is sealed, so the four guardians of the temple cannot sense it. Mei Yizhu, as a priest of the Phoenix clan, was born for the destined girl, so he can sense the abnormality of Feng Qingzhuang's body as soon as he comes into contact with her.
"Is this a joke? You will find out later. I am telling you now. I just want to give the four of you a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. If you continue to be stubborn and regard thieves as masters, don't blame me for being cruel."
Looking at the four guardians coldly, Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were as cold as frost, and her voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
Seeing that Feng Qingzhuang was so sure, the four guardians hesitated a little. Suzaku is one of the four great divine beasts in the sky, and its power can be imagined. This is something that the four guardians of the temple can compete with.
"Four Guardians, don't listen to that woman's nagging, hurry up and take her down. You don't even think about it. If she had the ability to summon the God of Suzaku, how could she be trapped in the Suzaku Temple and injured so miserably?"
Canglang stood a few meters away, looking at the four guardians of the temple who were wavering, and quickly warned them, urging them to take action.
"Cunning humans, you think you can convince us with just a few words that you have the ability to summon the Suzaku God." Jinque snorted coldly and said
"You damn mutant, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you have a pair of wings." Feng Qingzhuang's eyes turned cold and she said deliberately irritated
At the same time, out of the corner of her eye, she looked at Mei Yizhu next to her and nodded. Feng Qingzhuang smiled reassuringly.
I saw Mei Yizhu flying up, aiming for the pearl carved in the mouth of the phoenix carved on the top of the central hall.
It turned out that Feng Qingzhuang whispered into Mei Yizhu's ear just a moment ago, asking him if she delayed a little longer, could he recover some spiritual power and find a way to get the Suzaku Token and make the four guardians obey his orders?
Resolve the immediate crisis
Mei Yizhu moved, and Canglang also moved quickly. He stepped forward and flew towards the top of the hall, shouting coldly.
"Zhuyi, if you want to get the Suzaku Token, you have to go through my level first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Lang's power gathered in his palm, and he struck Mei Yizhu directly with one palm. Mei Yizhu could not avoid it, so he had to turn around and receive the palm forcefully.
The two were of equal strength. After fighting with all their strength in the air, they caused a big shock. The little spiritual power they had just recovered in their bodies was exhausted again. Qi and blood in their chests surged sharply. They both spurted out a mouthful of blood, like
Like fallen red leaves, they fell from mid-air, and they all fell into a coma.
In the temple, Feng Qingzhuang, who was confronting the four guardians, saw that Mei Yizhu was unconscious and her plan failed. She frowned coldly and looked extremely ugly.
Could it be that my life, Feng Qingzhuang, will be ruined here today?
No, you must never admit defeat. Even if you fight to the last moment and there is a glimmer of hope of survival, you will never give up.
Thinking of this, Feng Qing's pupils, as black as paint, shone with determination.
She endured the severe pain in her legs and moved her body to strike first. The spear in her hand was as fast as lightning, like a silver snake coming out of its hole. She thrust it forward and stabbed the golden bird.
The golden bird's wings fluttered, and its body looked like a ghost. It quickly flashed to the side. Its golden eyes turned cold and shouted angrily, "Despicable human beings, seeking death!"
One move missed, Feng Qingzhuang turned her wrist, thrust out her spear, and was about to attack again, but the silver spear in Yinque's hand shook like a silver snake flying, and she raised the spear to block Feng Qingzhuang's attack, and struck with spear after spear.
Collision in mid-air, sparks flying
Feng Qingzhuang, whose body was already severely overdrawn, relied on her perseverance and strong desire to survive to survive until now. When she had a head-on collision with Yinque, she felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and she couldn't help but take a step back.
Qi and blood surged in her body, and a mouthful of blood surged into her throat. She forced herself to swallow it alive.
Before his body was stable, Tongque stepped forward again, swinging the two hammers up and down in his hands like a tiger. The heavy hammers weighing more than a hundred kilograms were swung effortlessly in his hands like goose feathers. Such tyrannical brute strength and physical strength
How could Feng Qingzhuang, who was overdrawn, dare to confront him head-on? She was forced back step by step by the strong wind blown by the copper hammer weighing a hundred kilograms, only to find the cold wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat.
"Woman, go to hell!" Tongque's brass eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he shouted sharply.
After saying this, I saw the copper hammer in Tongque's hand slamming down on Feng Qingzhuang's Tianling Cap.
Seeing that the copper hammer was about to hit Feng Qingzhuang, at this critical moment, the hammer was three inches away from Feng Qingzhuang's head. Her slender body fell to the side and rolled on the spot, dangerously.
The copper hammer that narrowly avoided the copper bird fell and smashed a big hole in the wall of the temple.
Feng Qingzhuang's heart was pounding, and she secretly shouted in her heart.
What a risk! If this hammer hits her head, her brains will definitely be scattered and she will die. She can report directly to the Palace of Hell.
Although she avoided the blow, Feng Qingzhuang found herself in a blind corner, which was very disadvantageous to her.
"Woman, let's see how you can avoid it now?" Tongque waved its hammers and spoke in a disdainful tone, then prepared to bully him and attack.
At this time, Tie Que took a step forward, stopped Tong Que and said, "It's my turn to take action."
Tie Que smiled sinisterly and looked at Feng Qingzhuang, who was covered with injuries, as if looking at a dying person. His dark pupils were cold and ruthless, without the slightest pity. He said in a soft voice: "Beauty
, for the sake of your beauty, I will be cruel and let you die happily."
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron fan in Tie Que's hand opened with a "snap". He leveled the iron fan and swung it. The barbs on the top of the six fan bones were like arrows leaving the string, and flew towards Feng Qingzhuang.
"Even if I die, I will hold you on my back," Feng Qingzhuang's deep pupils were as cold as ice and Sen Han said fiercely.
At the same time as Tieque took action, Feng Qingzhuang turned around and wanted to dodge, but she was now in a blind spot, and her overdraft of physical strength and the injury on her leg slowed down her movements. There was no way to avoid it, and she had no choice but to move her body
Tilt to the right, avoiding important parts of the body, and all six barbs were driven into her left arm.
At this moment, Feng Qingzhuang's face was as pale as paper, and she was sweating profusely. The severe pain in her left arm clearly spread throughout her body, and the pain almost made her faint.
A few feet away, a cold smile appeared on Tieque's feminine face. He moved his fingers slightly and pulled the iron fan backwards. Six barbs separated from Feng Qingzhuang's left arm, causing a burst of blood and flesh.
It turns out that the tail of each barb is tied with hair-thin silkworm silk, which is connected to the iron fan.
"pain!"
Feng Qingzhuang's whole body twitched in pain, but she still clenched her teeth and stood. After the severe pain, there was endless numbness. She knew that her left hand was most likely dead. Her cold eyes revealed a world-destroying hatred, so cold.
He looked at Tie Que who was smiling crazily, with a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips.
I saw that she concentrated all the remaining strength of her body on her right arm, exuding a chill that was so cold that she was bone-chilling. Her eyes were fixed on the position of Tiejiao's heart. She raised her right hand, and the spear she held tightly in her hand was as fast as lightning.
Throwing it out from the ground, with the determination and power to kill, penetrated Tieque's heart.
"You... how is this possible?"
Tieque lowered his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the spear inserted into his heart in disbelief. Dark red blood gurgled out from the wound, dyeing his clothes red, like a strange manjushuahua blooming on his chest.
"Nothing is impossible in the world. I told you that I will support you even if I die. You should believe it now, hahaha!"
Feng Qingzhuang held her head high and stood proudly, like a queen bathed in blood, laughing wildly.
The laughter fell, Tieque's eyes widened, and he fell back with unwillingness to die.
"You dare to kill Tie Que, I will kill you to avenge Tong Que." The fiery Tong Que swung the copper hammer in his hand and was about to hit Feng Qingzhuang.
But the golden bird moved faster than the bronze bird. He pulled the golden bow in his hand, and a golden arrow shot out. Feng Qingzhuang felt a sharp pain in her right leg. Her knees went weak and she knelt straight on the ground.
The hateful, cold, and ruthless voice of the golden bird above the head sounded.
"You killed Tie Que. I won't let you die so happily. I will torture you to death slowly."
"If you want to kill me, then I will drag you to be buried with you," Feng Qingzhuang said arrogantly
Her eyes were filled with coldness. She gritted her teeth and stood up slowly while holding on to the cold wall. She ripped off the golden arrow on her right leg and gasped in pain.
I saw Feng Qingzhuang lowering her head and biting the golden arrow. She held the extremely sharp arrow with her intact right hand and swiped hard. Red blood came out from her palm. She spit out the golden arrow in her mouth. She raised her right hand high and read in her mouth.
"Use my blood as a sacrifice, my soul as a contract, summon the Suzaku God, please give me endless power!"